The three-star god pill, Huangfu Yan, who ranked in the top ten in the field list, was actually defeated in the competition with all-out attacks.
No one can imagine such a scene and is too incredible.
What is even more shocking is that Lin Yun was in power and was unforgivable. He flashed in the void and took the initiative to chase him.
He wants to beat the dog in the water!
Such a surprising look has never been performed in the Sword Sect. The top ten of the Earth List are rarely at a disadvantage in the competition with the newcomers.
Before the fight started, everyone was thinking about how Lin Yun was abused.
Whether it is the gap in realm or in martial arts, Huangfu Yan occupies a great deal.
In Taixuan Square, no one spoke.
In the dead silence, except for the sound of the wind, only Lin Yun's words remain, Shenxiao Lin Yun, please give me advice!
Whoosh!
He flashed in the void and landed on the ground, and then held another palm with Huangfu Yan who was struggling to get up.
Bang!
Huangfu Yan, who had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, was blown away again by this chapter. His face was pale, blood stains were oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
Huangfu Yan's figure flashed and he took several steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his body.
"I am worthy of being a burial flower boy!"
Huangfu Yan wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, his face became solemn, without any disdain.
The opponent's strength is completely beyond his imagination, and it is far from the strength that the One-Star Heavenly God Pill can show.
"But the good show has just begun. The swordsman's battle will eventually have to decide the outcome based on the sword in his hand!"
After the words came, Huangfu Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a holy sword shining with bright green light popped out of the sword box behind him.
clang!
He reached out to hold the holy sword, his long disguised hair, accompanied by the wind, and the messy sword momentum instantly surged wildly.
Rumble!
The sea of clouds tumbling again, and the pressure of the fourth level of the Qingxiao Sword Technique quickly climbed on him.
“The fourth level!”
"The fourth level of the Qingxiao Sword Art, Huangfu Yan also has some trump cards. His Qingxiao Sword Art has actually reached the fourth level. This should be the trump card that was originally intended to be exposed in the Five Peaks Competition."
"The top ten in the field list are not easy to deal with."
The first three levels of each peak sword technique can only be considered an entry-level approach, while the third level is a big hurdle.
Many people may not be able to break through even if they reach the Dragon Vein realm, but once they break through, their strength will be completely different.
Many disciples of the Sword Sect saw this scene and their eyes flashed with surprise.
"Qingxiao Sword Technique, clouds move wind and thunder!"
Huangfu Yan activated the Qingxiao Sword Technique to the limit, shouted loudly, and the green light surging all over his body. The wind blew in the sky, the lightning flashed, and many holy patterns intertwined. The sea of clouds condensed an extremely vast picture in front of everyone.
In the scroll, there were winds and thunderstorms, ghosts and wolves howling, exuding an extremely horrifying aura.
"Today, I will defeat you!"
Amid the bursts of exclamations, Huangfu Yan's eyes were full of sharp edges, holding a holy sword in his hand and slayed towards Lin Yun like lightning.
This kind of offensive made people frightened.
"By sword? You will only lose more miserably!"
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stretched out his hand, the sword box behind him bounced open, and the burial flower fell into his hand in an instant.
The moment the opponent came to kill, he drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword was like a dream, like a fantasy and an immortal.
When the sword light shone, everyone felt a sense of mist, and Lin Yun's figure became a little hazy in their eyes.
clang!
An extremely strange scene appeared. When the burial flowers flashed, the spaces around Lin Yun suddenly turned into ink and wash colors.
Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Tianzi Sword Skill!
Lin Yun used the sword as his pen and gently stroked it to block the other party's seemingly violent company.
clang!
Without waiting for the other party to react, Lin Yun turned around and the sword light was like ink, drawing the sky
The second stroke of the character.
The wind roared and the thunder roared. No matter how violent the opponent's sword was, Lin Yun was easily caught.
He was like walking in the garden, wandering in the storm and rain, wandering in the boundless sea of clouds.
Kick!
But the sword light is like ink, and every stroke contains an indelible artistic conception. The sword light that passes by is like the ink traces written on paper, shining brightly and lingers.
After a while, the seemingly terrifying sea of clouds was cut into pieces.
"What kind of monster is this guy?"
Huangfu Yan widened his eyes, his martial arts and realm were obviously ahead of him.
Apart from the Shenxiao Sword Intent, the opponent should be far inferior to him, but in the current competition of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship attainments were actually completely destroyed by the opponent.
No matter how terrible the sword moves you use, they will be easily resolved by the opponent in an understatement, and then make up for the sword with your backhand to tear apart their swords.
Another sword light came, like a brush stained with ink, so thick that it made people feel trapped in the mud.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the holy sword in Huangfu Yan's hand trembled violently, his arm was numb and he took several steps back.
"I don't believe it, I'm really inferior to you!"
Huangfu Yan's eyes were seeped through blood, and the green light burst out on his body. He swung it hard with a fierce sword.
hiss!
But this sword seemed to be chopping on cotton, soft and powerless. The opponent swung it out with a light shot.
"hateful!"
Huangfu Yan roared, and despite his exhaustion, he rushed over forcibly regardless of this move.
Rumble!
With such desperate sword moves, Taixuan Square kept trembling every time he took a step.
When he was about to get close to Lin Yun, the sword force that had already fallen to the bottom of his body was forcibly pulled to the top by him, which was amazing.
"The end of the power."
A look of impatient flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. His thoughts moved slightly, and the dragon phoenix sword energy in the Star Yuan Sea was activated.
Bang!
A domineering aura suddenly burst out from Lin Yun's body, and countless golden holy lights filled his body. The sword force on his body turned into dazzling golden light, and rushed to the sky with the roar of dragons and phoenixes.
Under this golden light, Lin Yun slashed out with a sword with his backhand.
clang!
I saw Mars everywhere, and the holy sword in Huangfu Yan's hand was slashed out by the Burial Flower.
Huangfu Yan was shocked and hurriedly retreated in a hurry. His feet were a little bit in the void, and his body was like lightning. In a moment, he grabbed the holy sword that was being chopped out.
But the moment Huangfu Yan grabbed the hilt of the sword, a heavy voice came out of Lin Yun's body.
It is like the morning bell and evening drum, like the sound of the great way, shaking the void.
The Dragon Phoenix with the Divine Sky Palm!
Lin Yun used the Shenxiao Sword Technique to control the nine-petal Netherworld Flower in the Purple Palace, and the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron in the Star Yuan Sea trembled.
Puchi!
The sound alone caused ripples in the void, causing Huangfu Yan to vomit blood.
Wow!
The destruction and killing aura from the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron filled his whole body. Lin Yun's eyes instantly turned into extremely strange blood-gold colors, and strands of ancient sword intent burst out from his body.
Swish swish swish swish!
Lin Yun's body changed, and his wrist was shaking, twenty-nine sword lights were drawn, and the remaining strokes of the Sword Technique of Heaven were sacrificed.
Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Tian thirty-six!
Lin Yun's face was cold, and his fighting spirit suddenly arose. The sword light evolved into an extremely ancient word "天" as it changed.
Bang bang bang bang!
As the word "天" changes, countless aftermaths of sword light burst out from it, sweeping across all directions, roaring like a dragon.
Every sword shadow fell on Huangfu Yan, forcing the other party to take a step back. When the other party landed, the ancient word "天" was completely formed. It seemed like it was really a sky, rolling away like a torrent, trembling in the void.
In just a short moment, Huangfu Yan's body was shattered until it disappeared.
Bang!
When the word "Tian" fell completely, Huangfu Yan was forced to kneel on one knee, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sword in his hand was unable to fall.
"What kind of sword technique is this?"
Seeing that the word "Heaven" that seemed to exist in the world and suppressed Huangfu Yan so hard that he could not get up, the sword sect was stunned.
Obviously, they had never seen such a weird sword technique.
The strange font looks like a sword formation, one stroke at a time, connected by one.
All kinds of freedom are stacked layer by layer, endlessly reborn.
When the nine-petal Netherworld Flowers in the world dissipated, the blood-gold eyes in Lin Yun's eyes disappeared. He came to Huangfu Yan step by step in the face of many lights and shadows.
Huangfu Yan looked horrified and wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he could not do it at all.
clang!
Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, and waved his hand at the same time.
The ancient word "天" slowly spread like ink, and then completely dispersed, and Huangfu Yan's body also flew out.
When he fell down again, Lin Yun looked at the other party and said lightly: "The top ten in the earth list, but that's it."
As soon as these words were spoken, an uproar erupted in all directions, and a strange color flashed in everyone's eyes.
It seems that Lin Yun also knows that the Sword Sect is quite resentful about him becoming a disciple of the Tianzi, especially the top ten in the Earth List are all full of anger.
But obviously Lin Yun is not a good guy and has a bad temper at all.
Taking advantage of the defeat of Huangfu Yan, I said it was just like this, the top ten in the field list.
"Lin Yun, don't be too arrogant. This is just a contest without giving out astrological signs!"
Huangfu Yan gritted his teeth in anger, and his face turned red. After this battle, he could not raise his head at all among the ten people on the ground.
He came to Lin Yun with great momentum, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated so miserably.
"If you sacrifice astrology, you will only lose even worse."
Lin Yun said lightly: "As for Zhang Kuang... Since you said that, then Lin will be arrogant!"
After the words came to an end, Lin Yun suddenly took action and grabbed him violently.
Before Huangfu Yan could react, Canglong's grip was grabbed. Almost instantly, Huangfu Yan was sucked in the air. Bang, when he was about to get closer, Lin Yun spread his five fingers and directly printed on the other party's chest.
Click!
Huangfu Yan's ribs were broken at this moment, and his face turned completely pale.
Everything happened in the flash of lightning, so fast that it was impossible to react, Huangfu Yan returned to his original place.
But my ribs were broken, my whole body was limp, and my pale face was so painful that I kept twisting.
"You broke a rib of my junior brother, and I will give you ten times this palm. From now on, I will never allow anyone to bully you at will, even if the top ten in the field is no exception, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Lin Yun looked around and said word by word.
Everyone's mouth twitched. This guy was no longer just described as "crazy", it was simply unimaginable.
Shenxiao Peak is so weak in the Sword Sect, and the five peaks are in the countdown every year.
There is no one on the list of the world.
Could it be that he wants to change Shenxiaofeng's situation with his own strength?
"Lin Yun..."
Chen Ling was stunned when he heard this. He never expected that Lin Yun would say such words.
Today, he defeated Huangfu Yan and would definitely make a big splash in the Sword Sect and pay attention to everyone, but the first one mentioned was Shenxiao Peak.
What moved him the most was that Lin Yun finally avenged him and returned it with one palm.
"Huangfu Yan, after healing, remember to hand over the 100,000 merits to my junior brother. Thank you for your great gift this time. If you are not convinced next time, please come to Shenxiao Peak to find me. My disciple of Shenxiao Peak, maybe everyone can enter the Taixuan Palace once, let's go!"
Lin Yun turned around and smiled, soared into the air, and landed beside Chen Ling.
Chen Ling was slightly stunned. Lin Yun meant that he wanted to give him the 100,000 merits and let him enter the Hall of Merits as well.
Immediately, Chen Ling smiled and had unprecedented excitement in his eyes.
After so many years of joining the Sword Sect, there has never been a moment of being so passionate and excited as it is now.